It’s John Lennon’s Birthday
John would have been 67 today, had he lived.
::Sighs:: Even in my disillusionment, I still can’t let go of that idea of a perfect guy. Or maybe I just don’t want to. I mean, when you’ve held onto the idea that one day, someone will come along who just sweps you off your feet, who’s this perfect guy and a Prince Charming . . .
But there are no perfect guys. No one on a white horse is gonna come knocking on my door. There’s no such thing as a Prince Charming.
And yet . . .
It’s as if . . . As if giving up the idea of a perfect guy also means that I’m giving up on the idea of a guy who’s perfect for me.
67… that just blows my mind. This is for you, John. *raises glass* ~
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I think giving up on the idea of a perfect guy is a good thing for you..then you are free to be yourself and the perfect guy for you will come along then…besides..you still have the majority of your life to go through..don’t give up yet!! 🙂
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ryn *adopts a foreign accent* Vas ist dis… How do you call it, “flame”? *giggles* I don’t flame; it’s stupid. And you’re right; I shouldn’t have gotten so pissed off, but… *grrr* Stupid people make me want to throw various sharp, heavy objects. ~
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RYN: I’m just torn between you know telling him I’m not worth that and that family is more important or accepting it. It’s hard to explain, but I think it’s kind of what you said lol. And I agree with the second noter. I think when you conciously stop having standards and give up the idea of someone “perfect” you end up finding the perfect guy…
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